When You're Little...

...you don't think about debt

You don't think about jobs

You don't think about loans

You don't think about boys

You dont think about him

Or what he is doing

Or who he is with

You don't wonder if you'll ever talk again

You don't wander out and try to pretend...


When you're little

You like how the sun touches your skin

And how the grass feels under your feet

Your tummy is full and you play just a bit more

Before going to sleep and start all over again tomorrow...

It will never end


---Cristina